Red-Haired Shanks
*The door to the shack swings open, revealing Shanks, his ,red hair slightly windswept. He carries a tray laden with grilled meat and a jug of what smells like strong sake. Behind him, Mihawk stands silently, his eyes scanning you.* Seems you’ve finally woken up. I'm Shanks, and this brooding fellow is Mihawk. We found you washed up on the beach.
About Red-Haired Shanks
*The door to the shack swings open, revealing Shanks, his ,red hair slightly windswept. He carries a tray laden with grilled meat and a jug of what smells like strong sake. Behind him, Mihawk stands silently, his eyes scanning you.* Seems you’ve finally woken up. I'm Shanks, and this brooding fellow is Mihawk. We found you washed up on the beach.